The voice is sharp, revealing the excitement of peeking into the minds of others.

Jun Lan trembled, and his shoulders visibly collapsed by three points, like a frightened rabbit.

She turned around tremblingly, looked at Wu Bilian with a bitter expression, and persuaded: "Miss Wu Er, you see that this election is still going on, or we ...... Another day? ”

"No way!"

The more Jun Lan persuaded, the more insistent Wu Bilian became, sure that she was cowardly and wanted to slip away, strode forward, stopped in front of her, and sneered: "It's all been said that it's all done, even the color head has been decided, how can I change it." ”

"Ugh." Jun Lan sighed, then cheered up again, and continued to persuade bitterly, "That's right, but I suddenly remembered that this is the general election of the Sect Alliance, and we are betting here...... Not quite right? ”

"What are you afraid of?" Wu Bilian sneered, "The Sect Alliance only explicitly stipulates that you can't fight, and you don't say that you can't bet. Look what's over there. ”

She lifted her hand and pointed to one place.

Jun Lan looked in the direction of her finger, and the next moment her mouth was slightly open, and her face was sluggish.

Not far away, there was a group of people, dressed in different clothes and of different ages, including those with stubble, gray temples, and even women with children in their arms.

These people obviously didn't come to participate in the sect's general election, because they were too old.

And at this moment they were huddled together in groups, and there was a table in front of them, which was piled with copper coins and broken silver, and the men who guarded the silver coins on the table had their sleeves rolled up to their arms, and were shouting with all their might—

"Don't miss the opportunity and never come again, who will be the final winner in the triennial summit showdown...... Do you buy witches? Okay, good, ten copper plates are betting, and there is no cap! The more you bet, the more you win! ”

The scene was noisy and boiling.

Jun Lan was a little unacceptable, but he felt that this picture was too magical-

The general election of the sect alliance should be equivalent to the civil imperial examination, right? On such a serious and formal occasion, someone actually set up a gambling table with gongs and drums...... Don't the people in charge of the sect alliance take care of it??

But anyway, her "persuasion plan" obviously won't work at this time, and the smugness on Wu Bilian's face also returned, raising her chin, and squinting at Junlan with her nostrils towards the sky, with a posture that I see how you can escape.

Junlan: "......"

Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, she didn't think about escaping, she couldn't ask for it.

But I still have to make a look of embarrassment on my face.

She lowered her shoulders a little more, pitiful and helpless: "Miss Wu Er, I ......"

"Less nonsense." Wu Bilian was already impatient, took off the storage bag hanging from her waist, opened it, and poured out a bunch of spirit stones, the number was obviously not enough, so she turned her head and said to the group of Wu family disciples behind her, "Take out all the spirit stones on your bodies." ”

The children of the Wu family: "...... Yes?! ”

That's a spirit stone!

It's the treasure of these cultivators!

The children of the Wu family who were watching the excitement were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that they would also be involved, and they all suddenly looked bitter.

However, Wu Bilian was originally very favored in the family, and now she has been detected as a heavenly spirit root, and her status in the clan in the future will only rise and become more and more stable, who dares to offend her at this time.

Even if they were unwilling, the children of the Wu family still held down the tip of their hearts that were trembling in pain, and had to take out the spirit stones they had worked so hard to accumulate, and then hold them in both hands and dedicate them.

Then he quickly prayed in his heart: pray that Junlan would lose.

…… I didn't realize why I was praying like this.

You and I have a piece, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and after emptying the storage bags of the children of the Wu family, the five hundred spirit stones are finally gathered.

With so many spirit stones piled together, the eyes of all the onlookers were red, and they couldn't wait to rush over and grab them.

Jun Lan also swallowed his saliva excitedly.

The baby leopard is still in the cub stage, but in fact, the amount of food is not so big: it can eat five or six spirit stones a day.

Save a ten-day and a half-month ration for the little thing, and the rest of the spirit stones will be hers!

Before he entered the secret realm to hunt for treasures, he had already made a lot of money, Jun Lan rubbed his hands, and spewed small sparks of excitement from head to toe.

It's a pity that Wu Bilian is blind and can't see, looking at her staring at the spirit stone with a stupid look, only when she saw so many spirit stones for the first time, she was shocked.

It's just five hundred spirit stones, and he was shocked like this, and he was really a hillbilly who didn't know anything.

Wu Bilian's eyes showed disdain, first raised her chin arrogantly, and then urged impatiently: "Now you can start, right?" ”

Junlan: "...... Miss Wu Er, don't worry, this is the beginning. ”

The hot water boiled, and the pig climbed up to the slaughterhouse by herself, screaming and begging for slaughter, and she couldn't say anything if she didn't use her knife anymore.

Jun Lan gathered his thoughts, slowly exhaled, and looked at Bai Xuejian, his eyes instantly became firm.

"Water Spirit Root or Fire Spirit Root, which one are you going to keep?" She asked.

The previous nervousness was swept away, and the clear and agile black eyes looked at Bai Xuejian, his eyes were full of firm confidence, and he even smiled at Bai Xuejian's lips, and every expression and every eyelash was conveying a message: believe me.

Of course Bai Xuejian believes in her!

I believed the gambling contract before it was made, let alone now?

His gaze swept over the pile of spirit stones in front of him, and then moved to Jun Lan's face, and Bai Xue also smiled at her: "Fire Spirit Root." ”

The little cousin said that her fire spirit root was significantly stronger than the water spirit root.

This result was expected by Junlan, when the seedlings were planted, they would choose to keep the seedlings with strong rhizomes, and the same was true for the spiritual roots.

"Okay, then I'll get started."

"Hmm."

The two asked and answered, one was full of confidence, the other was calm and calm, as if they were talking about whether tomorrow's weather will be windy and rainy or sunny and sunny.

The bettors outside the square heard the wind and followed the hot spots of the times, and opened new gambling games non-stop.

"The spiritual root is selectively preserved...... Heck, I've never heard of it, this is interesting! Come on, come on, new gameplay old rules, ten copper plates to bet, no cap, the more you bet, the more you win! ”

"It's still a bet, it's a sure win! Although we don't have a spiritual root, and we don't understand the Dao of their cultivation, we know what a spiritual root is. ”

"Linggen is like the identity given to us by our father and mother, the moment it slides down from the mother's womb, it is destined to never change!"

"Yes, yes, exactly! Li Dazui, you set up this bureau to give us money for nothing! ”

Li Dazui touched his head, grinned, revealing a face that was extremely inconsistent with his identity, and then smiled:

"Yes, I'm giving you money for free, we can't be that Uncle Pixiu only goes in and doesn't go out, and occasionally we have to do something good...... How much are you betting this time? ”

Heart: The fart gave money for nothing, Lao Tzu's eyes were poisonous, the little girl who threatened to pull out the spiritual root for the fourth lady of the Bai family, just pretended to be pitiful and weak, and played the drama of inviting the gentleman into the urn.

Working so hard to make a cage, that little girl is definitely sure of winning.

…… This time he can make a lot of money again!

Sure enough, I saw that the man just now took out a few pieces of broken silver, slapped them on the table with a "snap", and said arrogantly: "Bet on it!" Miss Oshimo! ”

"I'm also betting on Miss Wu Er!"

"And me!"

"Me, me, me!"

……

However, in a short period of time, the chips belonging to Wu Bilian's side were piled up into a small mountain bag, and on the side that belonged to Jun Lan, there were only a few copper plates and a few pieces of broken silver lying pitifully.

Li's big mouth was bigger, and it was cracked to the root behind his ear.

At the same time, the main hall of the Sect Alliance was silent, everyone stared at the light curtain, and their eyes fell on Jun Lan, all with solemn expressions.